A' Levels Mother Tongue Examinations 2006

This morning's A' level Chinese paper was fine. But I wasn't.

I was hit by an onslaught of one of the most lethal weapon that can ever be dished upon a student doing her examination: the Stomachache.

So I was there scribbling my answers onto those blanks as irregular waves of pain hit me every now and then, causing me to pause writing, squeeze my eyes shut, grit my teeth and wait for the damned pain to pass.

What in the world did I consume wrong this morning?